Chasing The Lies

Chapter 9

"How do I hold this?!"

Spencer decided to take me out golfing to try and take my mind off of the person hunting me down, but personally I would rather be hunted down by a psychopath then golf. It was horrendous and I was already sweating under the blazing sun.

"Kota, remember how I told you to hold it?"

I nodded my head in agreement even though I wasn't even paying attention the last time he showed me. I pulled the only sport I knew how to do from the back of my mind and held the club up in front of me.

"Were not playing baseball, babe."

I huffed out an exasperated breath and threw the golf club down in front of me. I was so done with this stupid game.

"You go and play with out me, Spencer. I'm tired and quite frankly I suck at golf."

Spencer chuckled at me and ruffled my hair before he kissed my forehead and pointed me in the direction of the country club.

I walked up to the bar and ordered myself a lemonade before spotting Spencer's sister, the girl hitting on Asher yesterday. I decided since I was dating her brother I might as well try and be nice to her, so after I received my drink I headed over to where she was sitting.

"Hey, Amy"

She looked up from the book she was reading and gave me a small smile.

"Hey. I thought you were playing golf with my brother."

I rolled my eyes at the mention of the stupid game and sat down across from her.

"Yeah, well it turns out I'm not naturally talented at that sport and decided to take myself out of it before someone got hurt."

"I know what you mean. I suck at golf too, which is why I'm here, drinking in the nice shade."

I shook my head in agreement and took a sip of my lemonade, almost choking on it. It tasted pretty strong for normal lemonade and I had a sneaking suspicion it was spiked.

"Don't you just love this place? They don't card any one."

"Yeah I kind of just figured that out. This lemonade is pretty strong."

She rolled her eyes at my scrunched up face and stole my drink from my hand, taking a huge gulp.

"Oh that's nothing. You should take a sip of mine, if you think that's strong."

She held her drink out towards me and I willingly took it but didn't take a sip.

"Well come on then, take a sip already."

I took a sniff of the red liquid in her glass and immediately held it away from my face because it smelt so strong. Stealing my self I put  the glass up to my lips and tipped it. The liquid burnt all the way down my throat and warmed my stomach.  

"Holy crap that is strong."

Amy smiled at me amusedly and gave me back my glass.

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After 3 lemonades and 2 other things, I don't even remember what the were, my head was swimming. Amy and I were both laughing hysterically at nothing in particular when she reached across the table and tugged on my hand trying to get my attention.

"Hey, Lakota, see that guy over there?"

Amy flung her arm up in the general direction of a guy sitting by the bar. He had dark hair that looked so silky I wanted to reach out and touch it. His back looked sturdy and when he stood up he had a perfect butt. My mouth was watering at the sight of this gorgeous man and for some reason he reminded me of someone. Amy snapped me out of my stare down with the mystery man's fine butt by slapping my on the side of the head and giggling hysterically.